THE GREAT OUTDOORS - Thirty Pieces of Silver
THE GREAT OUTDOORS – Thirty Pieces of Silver
Greetings music fans.
Off to drop my pants for the man again today. No, not the cops. When you get to be my age ‘the man’ is no longer the fuzz. When you are over sixty ‘the man’ is the doctor. Equally frustrating and unjust as the pigs, but the doctors don’t have to pretend to “find” some money in your wallet; they just bill your ass. And the doctors don’t use tasers to deliver the pain; they just stick their fingers into places and get the same effect. I swear they enjoy it just as much though.
So I will go through an hour of tests and exams and the man will say, “Stop drinking. Stop smoking. Stop stressing.” And I will lie and say, “Sure thing, doc.” And then I will ask if they know what exactly is wrong with me and they will say they don’t yet, but they will get to the bottom of it soon. (i.e. During my autopsy.)
Gettting old really licks. Jimi, Janis and Jim really might have been on something.
Shine on you crazy diamonds.
Jon Raw
owner/operator
DDG Records
posted: May 25, 2010